ungrateful

Chapter 42

The author has something to say: Thank you starfish, bosses~~ An An and Yan Yan will soon return to their hometown and leave the scumbag to start a world of two people without disturbing each other!

Ji An vaguely understood, but he suddenly had a very real feeling - the young master was also afraid just now.

This is very absurd. In Ji An's eyes, Yan Huai has always been calm and calm. He can sense his uneasiness very well, and even a few words can make him no longer afraid, but his intuition is often unreasonable, even though he doesn't know it. Why was Yan Huai afraid, but Ji An felt that it should be because of him, so he followed his instinct, and pressed his cheek against Yan Huai's chest through a thick winter coat.

The cold winter wind outside swept over the leafless treetops, making some movement, but it was quiet in the study, and the charcoal fire in the stove was burning vigorously, keeping the winter cold out, and the scent of soothing incense was so suffocating. Almost fell asleep.

The two hugged each other quietly for a long time, Ji An's little face was flushed with warmth from the hugging posture, and they finally separated.

With a thin skin, Ji An reached out to grab a book on the book table, pretending that nothing happened.

There was some movement outside, the porter ran over with an air conditioner to deliver a message, and a classmate who was also studying in the private school handed him an invitation card, inviting him to cook wine and enjoy plum blossoms.

This kind of event is very clear. Before he came here, he would be invited by his friends, but at that time he was only acting as a foil. After all, what he is interested in every day is medical skills. Almost, I can't get the set of reciting poems and composing right at all, so I seldom participate in these things after coming here, for fear that the second master Yan will scold him for embarrassment.

But this time, he posted the post in a serious manner, and it would be shameful not to go. Let his father know, and nagging is inevitable. When he returns to his home in a few days, his mother will have to nag again. His brother He and his sister-in-law may also say that he is ignorant, and it is really not worthwhile, so Yan Huai agreed.

The day is five days later, and Yanhuai and the others will be leaving for their home in a few days. The family has been busy packing things for the past few days. Yan Huai left Huoxiang to watch and pack the books he wanted to bring these days. He brought Ji An to the appointment with everything he needed on the road.

The occasion was perfect, and there was a light snowfall the night before the date.

At this time the snow has not yet melted, and the plum blossoms are dotted bit by bit. The red plums and white snow in the yard are really a beautiful sight, but it is a pity that there is a disturbing Xin Chi sitting in the viewing platform.

Yan Huai finally understood that he rarely participated in such activities, why he specially handed him an invitation this time.

Who in the Xin family would not be afraid, who would not want to curry favor, and now that they are married to the Yun family, Young Master Xin mentioned that he wanted to invite the Young Master from the Yan family, even if it was rumored that Xin Chi had lost everyone, he still would Someone Baba arranged this for him.

But what he is for, of course, Yan Huai is very clear.

Yan Huai really didn't expect Xin Chi to be so unreasonable, so he couldn't help laughing, and greeted him first, "Master Xin is here too."

He took Ji An's hand, pinched his fingertips before letting go.

The host thought that Yan Huai and Xin Chi had a good relationship, so they reserved a seat beside Xin Chi for Yan Huai, and invited him to a seat when he saw him coming: "Brother Yan, please."

Xin Chi was worse than he thought.

The time his father beat him was really fatal. The injury on his back was terrible. He couldn't lie down and fall asleep for several days. Even if he was lying on his stomach, if he moved a little, he would wake up in pain. .

Cuihe was pregnant with a child, and suddenly became the most expensive one in the family. Her mother sent two little maids to take care of her. It is because Cuihe has to send someone to cook three meals a day for Cuihe alone, but no one pays attention to him.

Qi San is the only person around who is used to him, but Qi San sleeps like a dead sleeper at night, and when he wakes up in pain, Qi San is often unable to be woken up.

In the winter, Xin Chi broke out in a cold sweat, and vaguely heard Ji An's voice: "Master."

Ji An cried again, and Xin Chi knew that he had been beaten like this by his father, and Ji An would definitely cry out of distress. In the past, he relied on Ji An's heart that he often got angry at will, and rushed to Ji An when he was upset in pain. Shaking his face, he knew he was wrong, so this time he endured the pain and stretched out his hand to Ji An, holding up a forced smile: "An An, come here, stop crying, the young master is not in pain."

Ji An walked over obediently, tears streaming down his face.

Xin Chi struggled to lift his upper body, and reached out to wipe Ji An's tears. Ji An's face was soft, exactly the same as in his memory. Xin Chi almost cried himself when he touched Ji An's tears, enduring the tears Said: "An'an, come back, come back, okay? I really miss you."

But Ji An showed a puzzled expression: "Master, I didn't leave, why did I come back?"

Xin Chi was dumbfounded: "You didn't leave? That Yanhuai..."

Ji An showed a very bewildered expression, shook his head and said: "What Yanhuai, I don't know...Young master, I'm dead, I will stay here forever, and I won't leave you."

Only then did Xin Chi realize that Ji An was wearing a red dress, it was... the wedding dress he bought.

The wedding dress was very messy and dirty, Ji An hugged Xin Chi's fingers wiping his tears, and the tears fell more and more: "Master, you don't hurt, but I hurt so much...it hurts..."

Xin Chi felt a sticky feeling on his hands, and when he looked over, his scalp exploded, and he woke up suddenly.

The darkness in the room was just a dream.

Xin Chi lay there gasping for breath, his eyes were clearly the head of his bed, but he only felt that it was a piece of blood red, it was the blood that flowed onto his hands from Ji An in his dream.

He thought of Yan Huai's words before - without me, An'an would have been killed by you three months ago.

He couldn't fall asleep that night again, and when he got up in the morning, he asked people to find a way to plan this party. He wanted to see Ji An, and he was going crazy thinking about it.

But now that Ji An came, he saw him, but froze there.

He didn't dare to move, and he didn't know how to talk to Ji An, he couldn't see anyone like a fool, and his eyes fell directly on Ji An.

It's not too long since we haven't seen each other, but he feels that he has been separated from Ji An for a long time.

Ji An seemed to be a little fatter, and he was not wearing the clothes of the servants of the Yan family. The padded jacket had a fringe of fur, which made his face small and cute, and he obediently followed behind Yan Huai.

Then he saw Yan Huai holding Ji An's hand.

At that moment, he was so jealous that he almost went crazy. Obviously, half a year ago, Ji An still followed him like this, so he could hold Ji An.

But he couldn't do anything, just watched Ji An avoid him and shrink to the other side of Yan Huai.

A maid came forward to pour the warm wine, and the master handed it to the guests one by one. When it was time for the banquet, he suddenly paused and asked doubtfully, "Eh? Isn't this the book boy that Brother Xin used to be?"

Xin Chi finally recovered from his rigid state, tried to tear his gaze away from Ji An, and tried to look calm, but his heart hung high.

But Yan Huai calmly resolved: "Really? An An, did you go to be a book boy for Master Xin without telling the young master that I have any brothers?"

The man looked at Ji An for a while, and then said: "I was wrong, it looks a bit similar, but this one is a little fatter than Brother Xin's book boy, and it seems to be a little fairer."

Yan Huai took a sip of the wine with a smile, stuffed the hand stove that the master had prepared for him into Ji An's arms, and said, "Well, I've been well cared for."

Xin Chi didn't get a word in. He just felt slapped a few times - it was obviously the same person, but it was just because he didn't treat Ji An well.